The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

"Mumu, Mumu," he whispered her name in a low voice with fear.

What he didn't know was that as soon as he hugged her into his arms, the pain that was crawling all over her body receded a lot like a tide.

It was also because of this that her sanity recovered a bit.

Someone called her name, raised her eyes with difficulty, and when she opened her eyes, she saw César's face close at hand, and Shenmu's nerves immediately ached as sharply as if being cut by a knife.

"Get out!" The pain just now consumed almost all the strength in her body, so she didn't have enough energy to shout this word, but there was not a bit of indifference in her tone.

Why does she have seizures for no reason?Obviously she hasn't had a seizure for a long time!

César was so close to her that she could even smell a faint smell of blood, and her handsome and carefree face was full of worry, even the kind of distressed heart that was extremely anxious.

Shenmu looked at him, and the sarcasm in her heart expanded infinitely. She didn't have to hate him for ruining her chance of survival, and she didn't have to hate him for falling in love with someone else.

But at this point, why should he still torture her?

Why can he still torture her?

The resentment was out of control, and Shenmu picked up the cup on the table next to him and smashed it to the ground.

How much control did she use to not directly put the cup on his head!

Her emotions need to be vented, otherwise she doesn't know what she will do.

With her fingers forcefully picking at the soft mattress on the bed, she closed her eyes and controlled her voice, "I don't want to say it a second time, get out of here right now!"

She don't look at him!She doesn't want to see him!

Even when she said these words, the pain that had been suppressed on her body rose again and rolled over with a more violent posture.

She couldn't bear such extreme pain, she only knew to curl her body desperately, as if this posture could relieve her pain.

César looked at her like this, and the pain in his heart was more severe than the pain in her body.

He didn't want to stimulate her again in this situation, but he couldn't let her go like this.

So, he had no choice but to hold her more carefully, and his voice was full of comfort, "Mumu, I will go. When Doctor Han comes, I will leave immediately, and you will not see me."

As he spoke, he gently kissed her face. He knew she didn't like it, but this kind of action was completely unconscious. All he could see in his eyes and heart was her pain, and he didn't even realize it. to what you are doing.

Shenmu was held in his arms, carelessly wanting to kiss comfortingly, she unconsciously grasped the hem of his clothes, as if such movements could relieve her pain.

César saw that her expression was not so uncomfortable anymore. Although her brows were still tightly frowned and her complexion was not good-looking, it was not to the extent that her facial features were distorted by the pain before.

"Mumu," he said softly in a low voice, "I'll carry you back to bed."

Shenmu's consciousness was chaotic, and after a while, César hugged her from the bed.

After all, it is the weight of a person, even if she is already too light now.

The shoulder injury couldn't bear such a weight, César frowned, ignored the pain, hugged her carefully, and put her on the bed.

"I don't want you, I don't want you," her eyes were not fully opened, and only this sentence remained in her mouth, "Go, I don't want to see you..."

It hurts so much, why does she have to bear such pain?

She knew that he had fallen in love with someone else, and she also knew that it was caused by herself, but it was still in this situation.

Why can't he let her go?

In fact, in her chaotic consciousness, her heart was as clear as clear water, how could she blame him?

She chose to bear everything by herself and blamed him for not knowing anything?She herself had deliberately pushed him to An Mo, and then blamed him for falling in love with An Mo today?

He doesn't love her anymore so she hurts, love or not love, it is beyond control.

She had no real reason to blame him.

There is no reason, but it doesn't mean that she can really not be wronged.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," she drove him away over and over again, and he apologized over and over again, "Mumu, I'm sorry."

Her body hurts, and his heart hurts even more.

Almost drowning people.

When Han Li came over, most of the pain in her body had disappeared, she was lying quietly on her side, and her emotions had also calmed down, without the hysteria in front of César.

"I'm fine," Shenmu looked at Hughes and Han Li, trying to sit up with his hands on the bed.

However, there was no strength in his hands at all, and he fell straight down.

César had been by her side all the time. Seeing that she fell, he immediately reached out to support her. There was no doubt that she would inevitably fall into his arms.

Shenmu's face was cold, this time she didn't have that understated smile that she didn't know if it was genuine or fake.

Struggling to get away from César's arms, she forced herself to sit up, and gave Han Li a pale and weak smile, "Uncle Han, I'm really fine, don't worry too much."

It's just a pain, and this time, it's not even as long as before.

Han Li's complexion was very bad.

Hughes looked at César's bruises all over his body, and there were marks on his face. All eyes fell on Shenmu, but the woman he looked at seemed to ignore him completely.

The atmosphere was awkward.

Of course, what caused the embarrassment was the man who was guarding the woman on the bed but never spoke. Han Li didn't want to see him, and even competed with Gong Shentuo.

Hughes caught in the middle is even more in a dilemma.

After a while, Shenmu said calmly, "You just said that you would leave when Uncle Han came, and you can leave now."

"Okay." A heavy and hoarse voice.

César slowly got up from the bed, looking deeply at Shenmu, but she seemed completely unaware.

Hughes noticed that if Shenmu's attitude was indifferent before, it is indifferent now, without any reason. When she was with César, she exuded such an aura.

The indifference makes people feel cold.

It's good that this kid doesn't show up, but when he shows up, it seems that Shenmu hates him even more.

Cesare's script is heavy, slow, and slow-moving.

"Don't show up at my place," she said indifferently, "I don't want to see you in the future."

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